I'm so fucking sick of living and breathing school.
I have two friends and another friend across the state. I don't spend time outside of the house more than three times a week, only a few hours a day on Sunday and Wednesday and I work on Saturdays.
I'm not able to drive, I don't make much money, and I don't spend time with my friends because they have lives. I'm literally always in the house doing school (literally minimum eight hours a day, every day).
The one time I ask if I can leave the house I'm told to stay home and do school. Fuck this honestly.
I'm so sick of living school. I didn't get a summer. I'm stressed out of my fucking mind. I'm struggling for motivation and drive. And all my parents are doing is making me live school as if I have nothing better to do.
Like get off my fucking back.
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Depressing Shit
PoetrySometimes I get in really bad mindsets. Sometimes, those mindsets lead me to write really depressing shit. This will be a book dedicated to my depressing thoughts and my updates on how I'm doing. I will be moving all of my chapters in my other books...
